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Act 75: The King of the Underground (26) Please support!!)

Act 75 The King of the Underground (Twenty-six) (Second update, please support!!)

"Boy!" Kuran patted the wall of air - knowledge and skills are two different things. A person can memorize various starting moves and offensive methods of a sword skill - but this is different from the personal experience of several years or even more than ten years.

Practice is different after all.

Kuran thought that even if Brando 'understood' countless sword techniques now, he might not be able to perform them. He himself had the same experience, but Sheng had gained a lot of experience in decades of practice. He wanted to use it in his own

With the reminder, Brando might be able to defeat those opponents.

So he shouted: "Don't worry about the things in your head, I will tell you how to use your newly learned things - whose swordsmanship did you learn?"

But what the old man didn't expect was that Brando ignored him at all.

In fact, the young man felt a little unhappy at the moment. If Kuran hadn't interfered at the beginning, he wouldn't have almost failed. But fortunately, he understood that the other party was trying to help him, and he didn't care too much about it. But at this time, no matter what, he

I won't make the same mistake again.

Firstly, it was unnecessary, and secondly, the enemy was already in front of him.

It's the same Alberton, with Buga in front, his grandfather and Test behind. It seems that these projections are trying to use the same tactics to force him into a desperate situation again - this is a good way, Brando has already felt

Your body gradually becomes heavier - this is a sign of physical weakness.

But this time the situation is a little different.

Brando pondered for a moment, and then selected the swordsmanship that was most suitable for his current situation from among the many swordsmanships. He was no stranger to this swordsmanship. A friend of his in the past was a master of this swordsmanship, and he had also invested in several levels, but

The main line that was not in line with him at first was finally abandoned.

But what was inconsistent at that time seemed to be an unexpected fit this time. Brando shook the tip of the sword slightly and entered the state with a very familiar starting gesture.

"Little guy!" The woman's voice made him slightly surprised. It was not easy to master a swordsmanship that he had never experienced before.

"What?" Brando was calm at this moment, as if he answered from the perspective of a bystander.

"Your swordsmanship talent is really enviable. The only one who can rival you is that guy." The woman sighed, and her slight sighing voice could actually make people feel weak.

Brando didn't know who the guy she was talking about was, but judging from the elf's unique indifference, it might be Gilt, the King of Fire. As far as he knew, Gilt was dubbed a genius when he was young.

, you must know that in the era of the War of Saints when all the stars came together, this title was not as severely shrunk as it is now.

His mind was wandering, but the tip of the sword pointed at the enemy remained motionless. Brando seemed to have a clear feeling at this moment, and he felt that he was divided into two——

A self that is about to confront the enemy, and a self that is calmly thinking about all this. The two selves do not interfere with each other, forming a dynamic balance.

A delicate balance.

It felt as if time had been stretched out, everything around him became subtle and refined, the flow of his thoughts slowed down, and the movements of the people around him also slowed down.

The enemies in the arena were slowly starting up and rushing toward him. The eyes of the teenagers outside the arena moved slowly with their movements. Kuran slapped the wall of air and shouted at him from the other side of the arena.

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"Boy!" the old man shouted: "Listen to me, don't be brave, no one can master the new sword skill from the beginning——"

But before the old swordsman finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

Because he saw Brando suddenly move, the young man just shook the sword in his hand slightly, and then the next moment, he was divided into four.

It was not a magic trick, but Brando's movements reached the extreme at that moment, as if four Brandos appeared in the blink of an eye and were shouting at his grandfather, Test, Buga and Albert at the same time.

Same as a sudden attack.

Four crisp sounds of ding, ding, ding, ding came out one after another in an instant.

Either horizontally or vertically, Brando exchanged swords with four opponents respectively, and the five of them took a step back at the same time. Not only did their attack not achieve the intended purpose this time, but it actually made Brando's range of activities wider.

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This is the swordsmanship of the wind elf, and the old man recognized it.

Wind Dance——

But what he couldn't believe was that the young man used it like this? He was as proficient as if he had been practicing for several years, no, it was not even just practice. As an experienced swordsman, the old man certainly understood Brando's skill.

What does it mean to be concise without a trace of decoration when drawing a sword?

Practical experience!

Kuran's action of slapping the wall of air froze for a moment and stopped. If he could make his eyes pop out, he thought his eyes must have fallen to the ground at this time.

Martha! What kind of talent is this? The old man felt his head hurt, as if his brain was twisted together by something - how could such a thing exist in this world?

He is not the only one who feels this way, the feeling is especially obvious among Brando's four opponents on the field. Since the strength is limited to the same level, skill becomes the key to victory, but now they find that-this young man

People's swordsmanship has obviously become erratic.

That was a radical change.

The four of them retreated, but after being slightly startled, they continued to attack. They were all famous swordsmen. Naturally, they understood that at this time, only by continuing to put pressure on Brando and not letting him have a chance to breathe, could he be defeated bit by bit.

Grind to death.

This time the main attacker was Brando's grandfather. He was the strongest among the four, so he naturally had to bear the greatest pressure head-on. As soon as he leveled his sword, the others immediately understood what he meant - surround and maintain pressure.

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It can be said that when this old man did this, he had given up on waiting for an opportunity to decide the outcome with a sword, and instead used this safe method of defensive suppression to win. Although it seems a bit despicable, it is still the best choice.

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When Brando saw this scene, he was secretly shocked. He couldn't help but ask himself who his grandfather was. This level of command was not what a veteran should have.

However, with four people against one, the one who seemed conservative was actually the one with more people. Brando's battle had completely shocked everyone outside the field.

Especially in the minds of those young people, this young lord is probably equal to those legendary gods of war.

However, the old man leveled his long sword, and Brando also leveled his long sword, but he leveled his long sword not for defense, but as a starting point for swordsmanship.

The Assault Swordsmanship of the Tejas——

Brando's surprise when he found this swordsmanship from the woman's skill list was beyond words, so much so that the long sword in his hand trembled slightly. Compared with Eruin's military swordsmanship, this was what he was like as a hundred and thirty-three swordsman.

The most familiar swordsmanship for level 10 warriors.

It is also the swordsmanship he uses most.

This swordsmanship was later learned by northerners in history and gradually spread. After several improvements, it had a new name - the offensive swordsmanship of Grace of the Church Knights!

Brando gently leveled the sword and thought, then let me show you what swordsmanship is.

Then he moved. At that moment, his grandfather was clearly at the front, but Test was immediately horrified to find that the first person Brando came to was him.

How did he get around it?

This was the same thought in everyone's mind at that moment. Even the white-haired old man turned around in shock, but all he saw was Brando stabbing Test's throat with his sword.

"What are you doing?"

The old man was stunned. He couldn't help asking Buga and Alberton with his eyes. Even though Brando avoided him, how could Brando kill Test so easily under the double-team of the two people?

?

But Buga and Test responded with the same innocent looks.

too fast.

As soon as they reacted, Brando knocked away the stabbing sword in Test's hand with one sword, and then pierced the young Viscount's throat with another sword.

"Little guy," the woman looked at this scene with the same surprise: "This is not my swordsmanship."

"I improved it." Brando said confidently.

While he answered this, the sword in his hand was not slow. Brando moved forward. Alberton and Buga who stood in front of him were like children. Even their proud swordsmanship became that of children.

Fighting, the young man's attack was as fast as a dragon, and with a twist, he broke through the encirclement formed by his grandfather and the two swordsmen.

When Buga and Alberton tried to turn around and find Brando's figure again, the old man raised his eyebrows and thrust his sword in an attempt to block Brando's sword stabbing Alberton from behind.

But he soon discovered that it was a trap.

Because Brando's sword split into three in front of him, the old man immediately retreated and flicked the sword left and right to deflect Brando's attack.

This time it was Brando's turn to be surprised. He looked at his grandfather in disbelief. Although without the support of physical fitness, he could at most perform one-tenth of his swordsmanship level back then, but here everyone is the same.

No one is better than anyone else.

And the swords his grandfather used to seal him just now were at least level sixty and upwards.

Brando opened his mouth, meaning that his grandfather was once a person with civilized elements? How is this possible? When he thought about it, he thought this assumption was too ridiculous. A strong man with civilized elements would go to the border province to run a business.

From a small mill?

It's not that there is no possibility of a hidden master, but in his memory - in Brando's memory, his grandfather has always been just a veteran of the November War, nothing more.

He looked at the old man in front of him, and the old man looked at him.

But suddenly, his grandfather's expression changed: "Don't—!"

This was the first time that the projection of Brando's grandfather spoke, because he saw Buga preparing to attack the young man from behind. Naturally, he did not want to remind Brando, on the contrary, he wanted to remind him that this was the cross sword master.

Unfortunately, it's a little late.

Buga and Brando passed each other - to be precise, Buga's headless body passed by Brando.

And no one saw clearly how Brando took action.

"Just a little trick."

The young man looked at his 'grandfather' and replied.



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